Empty words echo in the air,
Blind conviction, they just don’t care.
No depth, no truth, but they scream and shout,
Drowning wisdom, shutting others out.

 

You talk so big, you claim you’re right,
But your ignorance burns so bright.
A hollow drum, a deafening sound,
But nothing real in what you’ve found.

 

Loudest in the room, but the weakest mind,
Preaching like you’ve left the truth behind.
No roots, no reason, just noise and fear,
The louder you get, the less I hear.

 

Pointing fingers, making demands,
Spreading fire with empty hands.
Your soapbox is built on sand,
But you’ll fight for it like it’s your land.

 

Your echo chamber keeps you blind,
Lost in a maze of your own design.
You speak of freedom, but you chain the rest,
A broken voice, a hollow chest.

 

Loudest in the room, but the weakest mind,
Preaching like you’ve left the truth behind.
No roots, no reason, just noise and fear,
The louder you get, the less I hear.

 

Scream your lies, pound your chest,
Drown out voices with all the rest.
But when the storm of your words subsides,
What’s left of you when truth collides?

 

Silence speaks louder than rage,
The wisdom of the quiet turns the page.
So keep your megaphone, your empty show,
We see through you - nowhere to go.

 

Loudest in the room, but the weakest mind,
Preaching like you’ve left the truth behind.
No roots, no reason, just noise and fear,
The louder you get, the less I hear.

 

So keep shouting, keep screaming lies,
The quiet will rise, watch your empire die.
Your voice fades out, like a hollow tune,
The loudest in the room always falls too soon.